Hello peoples! You may not have seen me here (in the KH section) but that's cause in new. (Not new to fanfics) this was really my English Homework but since I got good on it I wanted to see if you might like it too. My teach didn't know she was reading the first chap of a yaoi. But intentionally not all of it was yaoi. Funny huh? So please review ok. Zemyx pairing k? I don't own the characters of Kingdom Hearts 2. They belong to Tetsuya Nomura.
It all started when Marluxia complained on how Zexion was always being abstract. "Ab-what?" questioned Demyx. "Abstract you prissy lack-wit," added Axel who walked into the room. "I'm not a lack-wit! I just wanted to see if you knew…by the way what does it mean again?" he said trying not to seemed fazed by the insult. Letting out an exaggerated sigh Axel took Demyx by shoulders and explained. "The things I put up with…he's trying to say that Zexion is a hard person to understand. He's different from the rest of us" he said "Got it memorized?". He said tapping his head.
Demyx ran over to Zexion and hugged his head trying to block his ears. "Stop talking about Zexy like he's not here!" he said, "Now I want all of you to get out before I sick my sitar on you!" Seeming unaffected by the useless threat Axel and Marluxia shrugged their shoulders and left the room.
Zexion glared at Demyx. "Demyx, don't do that." he said gathering his papers and zipping his Organization robe back up. "I can stick up for my self". Demyx looked confused for a quick moment. "Why not? I consider you my friend and I'll stick up for my friends whether they like it or not. Besides your not abstract, your just literal. You like to stick to the straight meaning of any thing you say." He said letting go of his head. Zexion was amazed at the extent of Demyx vocabulary, though he didn't let it show. "Your vocabulary is very advanced Demyx." He said. Demyx smiled.
"While everyone was chose was to excel in I had chose music but I also took advanced courses in literature. Just for the heck of it. I like to surprise people." Demyx grinned and picked up his sitar. "Hey your vocabulary is better than mine; I need some help with my newest piece. I have a sweet tune already, now all I need" he said plucking a few chords "is words." Zexion looked confused. Not only did he hate Demyx bubbly attitude but he also didn't like that loud type of music he played.
"I don't like your type of music" he said walking off. Demyx jumped up and blocked the doorway. "You have to help me! Superior told me to come up with a nicer tune but I'm not good with those sorts of things. All I need is one peaceful word to finish it off." Zexion sighed at Demyx pleading face.
"I'm sorry Demyx but I have work to do." He tried to move past Demyx by he held his ground. "Why is it that everyone is so wrapped up in their own problem they can't help me with this one little one! They think I'm joking, so I want to write a nice song! What is that just a whim for me? No! I wanted to do something nice for a change! So what if nobodies don't have emotions. Maybe I'm not really a nobody! Maybe all this is a sham and we're all in a mental institute for people with special powers! Or maybe I'm just crazy!" Demyx ranted. Zexion felt bad by looking at the pained expression on Demyx face and knowing how everyone felt about him, that it was true that everyone turned him down.
"I'll help you." He said to Demyx. "And another thing—excuse me what?" he said cutting his self off. "I said I would help you with this...song. And do you know what a whim is?" Zexion said. "Yes i do and thank you for helping me" he said with a deep bow "I don't care what Axel or Marluxia says you're a nice guy Zexy-I mean Zexion." Zexion waved him off.
"So what words are you looking to describe?" he said sitting down and taking out a note pad. "Get an idea in your head. Use some imagery to visualize what you want this along to be about." Demyx closed his eyes and pictured his music flowing threw his mind. "I had said something about tinsel glittering in the light. What's another word for glittering?" he said. Zexion looked up.
"Shimmering." Zexion said, "It has to fit into he frames of the notes, Zexion and I don't thing that it'll fit." Demyx said looking worried. "Then break it up into different parts to make it fit the frames." Zexion said. Demyx grabbed his sheet music and erased some words. "Ok that change is made. What's next?" he said.
By the end of the night Demyx song was completed, his song was a success and he had gained a friend in the process of it all.
"So now what are you going to do sitarist?" said Roxas. "W ell I was going to ask my songwriter to give me another hand with my next piece but I don't think I'll be playing music of this kind anymore." He said grinning. Roxas looked confused. "Songwriter? I thought you wrote all your own music?" he asked. "He needed alittle help number 13." Came a voice behind them.
Demyx spun around. "Zexion! You could have killed my musical whim doing that!" he said acting surprised. "How could a kill an idea that just popped into your head?" he said chucking. The whole room got quiet. "Did Zexion just chuckle?" asked Larxene. "Yes he did. When you get to know him, he has one heck of an unrelenting mind. One it's made up you can't change it if your life depended on it." Demyx said putting an arm around Zexion shoulder.
Everyone looked at Demyx as if he had signed his death wish, it was one of those things you just didn't do. "Demyx do you want to perish with an exploded mind?" asked the Luna Diviner, Saïx. "What's the matter with putting my arm round his shoulder? I said that were friends." Saïx took a cautious step toward him.
"Demyx don't move. I am going to get you out of harms way. Zexion sent a glare to Saïx that said 'touch him and you'll die'. Saïx paled and went back to his place on the other side of the room. Demyx has started sing a random slurred song when Zexion shook him to tell him to get in his right mind. "Demyx act right or I'll dump your drunken self in pool." He said. "Sooooo...wot. My elimet is woter hic I'll just make my boody float," he said in an even higher pitched voice that his own. After seeing how Demyx didn't comprehend the fact that he'll drown he just slung the younger an over his shoulder and started down he hallway. Half way down the hallway Demyx attempted to start a conversation.
"Zexy? Why is the ground so tremulous today? It feels like we are right on that San Andreas Faulty thingy, that dangerous ya know." He said before passing out again. Zexion sighed to his self. 'I guess a crazy friend is better than no friend at all.'
He led Demyx to his bedroom only to find that his door was locked. "Shit." He cursed. He looked at Demyx sleeping peacefully and decided not to wake him. Zexion sighed. 'I really don't wan to wake him up. He's so peaceful, calm, hot….wait where did that one come from! Just take him to your room and let him sleep there. I'll just sleep in a chair or just not go to sleep. Yea I like that one better.' Zexion walked to his room and put Demyx on his bed. "Your heavier than you look aren't you?" Zexion chuckled to himself. He swept some hair out of Demyx hair out of his face. "Why am I so drawn to you? It's not natural. Were no supposed to have feeling yet you express happiness, fear, nervousness, and anger." He ran his fingers threw his hair and took off his and Demyx boots. "Wow he has big feet," Zexion said to himself. He swung his feet over the bed and stared at his ceiling. 'Wow two guys in one bed doing nothing. If Demyx felt the same way I did about him he wouldn't be asleep right now.' Zexion thought. He turned a bright shade of red. 'Stop it Zex! Control yourself!' h mentally yelled at his self. He turned over to Demyx and stared off at him until sleep unexpectedly claimed him.
Demyx woke up with a bittersweet liquor taste in his mouth and something snuggling his side. Demyx rolled over to look at his watch. 1:14 am. "What happened?" he said to no one. He felt the thing in his side move closer to him.
"Hmm?" he said looking down to a sleeping Zexion. Demyx blushed. "ummm...Zexy?" "Zexy wake up" he said shaking him. Zexion stirred and gripped him around his waist tighter. Demyx was confused. "Zexion wake up." He urged him. Demyx heard voices coming down the hall. Marluxia and Larxene.
Demyx panicked and summoned up a ball off water and splashed it on Zexion face. "What the hell-Demyx what are you doing in my room?" he asked. "Shh!" before we get found like this." Zexion looked confused. "Like what-" he said before noticing that he was hugging Demyx. He quickly pulled apart and went to the other side of the bed. "Why am I in your room, which is very nice by the way." Demyx asked.
"You were dead asleep and your door was locked so I took you here to my room until you woke up. I had planed to work on something but I fell asleep and I guessed I accidentally rolled against you thinking you were a pillow." He said.
Demyx took all of this in. "Well sorry about the whole room thing. I lock my door because Axel and Roxas like to go in there and mess with my stuff a lot, so I'm preety paranoid." Demyx said hushed. Demyx heard the footsteps stop out side Zexion door.
"Zexy get down!" he whispered. He grabbed him and pulled him behind the bed in a space between the bed and the desk. Demyx made a notion with his hands to stay quiet. Zexion nodded...
His eyes grew wide when he finally caught the smells of Marluxia and Larxene. After a while he heard talking.
"Where did those two go?"
"If what Axel said was true maybe then why Demyx door is locked."
"Why would you listen to a drunken Axel? He was practically all over Roxas at the time."
"I know….Why are we standing here it's not like they would be in Zexion room."
"Yea…let's go see if they have any wine coolers left I don't feel like heavy drinking tonight."
"Sure, whatever Larxene."
"Shut up Mr. Body shots."
"Zip it girl before I say something that I will tell Zexion."
"Like what?"
"Like the fact way his hair gel been going so fast."
"….Bitch"
"Thank you"
Demyx finally relaxed when they voices faded off into the hallway. Zexion had drifted back into a light dozed and was leaning against Demyx chest. Demyx blushed. 'He's real cute when he's asleep.' Demyx had long had feelings for the silent lavender headed teen. "Maybe in time you'll want to be mine." Demyx sang softly under his breath. He embraced Zexion and held his head close to his chest.
'This will probably be the only time I will ever be able to hug him like this for the rest of my life.' He thought. He slowly rocked back and forth humming. Zexion unconsciously gripped Demyx tighter. 'Why does he have to go and do that?' He thought. "Demyx." He said. Demyx stopped rocking and looked down at Zexion.
"You awake Zexy?" he asked. He hoped the answer would be no but yet he wanted to hear yes come from his lips. "Yes. Demyx I need to tell you something." Demyx sighed. "No. There's something I need to tell you. And it important so listen." Demyx said. Zexion leaned his head against Demyx chest again, finally noticing that he was straddling him. He blushed alittle. "Ok, Demyx you go first..." Demyx adjusted Zexion so that he was resting his chin on his head.
"Ever since I joined Organization XIII I was immedialty drawn to you for a reason. You never seemed happy, it was like you was the living definition of a nobody. You never smiled or spoke unless it was needed. I wanted to change that. Four years later, I finally got you to laugh with me. It felt like an invisible barrier had disappeared from between us yet, I wanted something more threw the years. I found myself yearning for a relation ship with you. Nevertheless, I knew it wouldn't be because your straight and I was gay. It may not have been obvious but I was. I just want to let you know so this hopefully wouldn't affect our new found friendship." He said.
Zexion eyes were clouded over with tears. "Zexion? Please say something anything? Please?" Demyx pleaded. Zexion hugged Demyx tightly. "I don't know what to say but I love you." He whispered. "I didn't know how you'll respond so I kept it in all these years. Every since you came with your bubblyness, playing your sitar early in the morning, and just being you for some reason I wanted to get to know the real you. Not the one you put on for show but the one right here with me now. I wanted to get to know and maybe love the real Demyx. I was just a coward and just started keeping my distance for I wouldn't say or do anything stupid to embarrass my self or to make you hate me. However, today I really relized that I could be my self around you and that I didn't have to try to mask my emotions. I could just be me." He said leaking tears into his shirt.
Demyx heart leap for joy on hearing how Zexion felt the same way he did for him. Demyx lifted Zexion head and gently kissed him. Zexion deepened the kiss until they had to beak for air. "You don't know how happy I am now that I know you love me too." Demyx said. Zexion smiled turned into worried frown as he picked up the scent of Xemnas. Now it was Zexion turn to shh Demyx. "Why Do we have to be qui-" Demyx was cut off when Zexion crushed his lips into his own.
Unfortunally luck was not own their side that day as Xemnas decided to knock on the door. Zexion broke the kiss and opened up a portal into darkness. "Go. Go! I'll meet you in your room when he leaves." He said pushing Demyx into the portal. Demyx ran toward it then doubled back to quickly peck Zexion on the lips. "I'll be waiting." He said as he leapt in and closed it behind him.
"Number VI Open UP!" Xemnas yelled as he pounded on the door. Zexion panicked. He kicked off his pants and gloves and ruffled up his hair, he also undid his robe. He stopped to look in his mirror to make sure he looked terrible. He ran and opened up the door.
"Yes Superior?" he said threw clenched teeth clearly pissed off. Xemnas ignored the sarcasm in his voice and punched him aside as he walked into the room and started opening closet doors and looking under his bed. "What the hell are you look for Xemnas?" he said even more pissed off. Xemnas stopped and looked at Zexion bed. "Number VI you were the only one in your room tonight right?"
Zexion nodded his head. "Yes I was. If I was shagging someone at the moment wouldn't you have heard some moans and groans coming from here?" he said. "Yes…no matter how disgusting that is at the moment. But we haven't been able to find Demyx anywhere and his door is still locked. Therefore, Marluxia suggested that he might be in here. So I came to prove he wrong…or did you just send someone out?" he said. "No and the Mary to shut the fuck up and mind her own business"
"Now play nicely Number VI and do you have a key to Demyx room?" he said joking. "No bet I bet I can wake him up." He said. "Done. If you wake him up Marluxia does the dinner dishes for a month." Zexion head snapped up. "Deal." He said. "But you have to wake Demyx up in you boxers." Xemnas said. "Deal." He said. "I still won't have to do dinner dishes for a month."
Xemnas walked Zexion down the hall to Demyx room and moved everyone aside. "Zexion here claimed he can wake Demyx up without stepping into his room. Axel laughed. "If you can do that I'll scrub the Hall Of Empty Melodies." Everyone laughed because Axel never cleaned a spot of the castle since he got here. "Ok." Zexion said.
Zexion walked over to the door and knocked three times loudly. "Demyx! Wake the Fuck UP! I'm making waffles for breakfast!" he yelled. Everyone who made a bet knew hey lost because e the one thing Demyx loves in the World next to his sitar is Zexion waffles, hell everyone loves his waffles.
Demyx busted out the room in nothing but his boxers and his robe. "Are you serious? Don't play with my emotions man!" he said. Zexion nodded his head. "I love you Zexion!" he yelled. Everyone mumbled and when to get seated at the table for breakfast. "Zexy. Come here for a moment" he said dragging him into his room when everyone cleared the hall.
Demyx dragged him into the room and locked his doors. "What Demyx-"he said as he cut off b Demyx pressing his lips against his. "Demyx it's- to- early-"he said between kisses. "It never too early" Demyx said as he grinded his hips in to Zexion's. Zexion let out a soft moan as the older man hands began massaging his upper torso. "Ow! Hey! Zexy don't make any marks on me. Be careful." Demyx said. "I can't help it.," he said.
Demyx threw him onto the bed and pounced in after him. Zexion put his hands against Demyx chest. "Demy get off of me I can't breath." he playfully wheezed. Demyx started planting kisses down his chest. He moved to take off Zexion's robe and Zexion stopped him.
"No the robes stay on." He said sternly. Demyx cocked his head. "Why I sometimes go without my robe on?" he said. Zexion pushed Demyx off him. "It's just that I have reasons for not taking my coat off and I just don't want to." He said. "Zexion just take off you coat. I promise I won't say something."
Zexion looked hesitant. "fine." He said. He slipped it off so that he was in nothing but is midnight blue boxers. Demyx tried not to gasp and he aw the jagged scars that runs over Zexion's wrist.
So how did you like this? It's not that long so I hoped you enjoyed reading it. Oh, I have an idea how's bout you click that little lavender button that says review. Ok?
Silent nocturne…don't worry I'll probably write more.